Monday Aug 27'2012
So I started writing this massive, in depth description of my experience at The Kingdom of Dreams but never finished it. Now over a week has passed and I'm all, what's the point? It seems lame to finish something that bores me even before I find the energy and commitment to type it out. Well that's just asking to put my readers to sleep, is what that is. So here's what you get:
I went to The Kingdom of Dreams, an amusement dome for Indians and tourists alike.
I traveled around the country in a single evening, ate more South Indian food, and came to the firm conclusion that I do not like South Indian food.
I watched a less than mediocre musical about a dead Bollywood star who possesses a man with his spirit to make him sing. Nothing was sung live. I'm not kidding. But I bought chai at the intermission and managed to stay awake.
A mob of teenage Indians asked to take a picture with me. Still famous for being white.
Raj surprised me with a bracelet he secretly bought at the Kingdom. It's very pretty.
Oh and I saw a pig cross the road.
So I started writing this massive, in depth description of my experience at The Kingdom of Dreams but never finished it. Now over a week has passed and I'm all, what's the point? It seems lame to finish something that bores me even before I find the energy and commitment to type it out. Well that's just asking to put my readers to sleep, is what that is. So here's what you get:
I went to The Kingdom of Dreams, an amusement dome for Indians and tourists alike.
I traveled around the country in a single evening, ate more South Indian food, and came to the firm conclusion that I do not like South Indian food.
I watched a less than mediocre musical about a dead Bollywood star who possesses a man with his spirit to make him sing. Nothing was sung live. I'm not kidding. But I bought chai at the intermission and managed to stay awake.
A mob of teenage Indians asked to take a picture with me. Still famous for being white.
Raj surprised me with a bracelet he secretly bought at the Kingdom. It's very pretty.
Oh and I saw a pig cross the road.
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